My parents earned well, there was always a lot of money. We had many guests in the house. Mom and dad are both of large families, so we have always had many relatives. Everyone was constantly seeking help, mainly for financial. They constantly asked not a small amount of money, but never hurried. I was 14 years old, and my parents were killed in a car crash, and for some reason they all disappeared. I was left alone. None of the relatives even wanted to hear about me. Some I tried to call to help, but mostly these, so -called relatives, did not even answer my calls, just did not take a tube. I was identified in the orphanage. I was crying constantly, it was very difficult and difficult for me. Fortunately, there are good people on earth.

We have a shop near the house, and one saleswoman took me from the orphanage. She was married, and they had a daughter 5 years. These people, in fact, were absolutely outsiders, but they saved me and helped to survive all this hell. As I learned later, my mom once helped them too. My mom had a good heart. So she arranged a man of this saleswoman for a good job. When my parents were alive, I studied in a good and expensive lyceum. But my foster moms and dads did not have so much money, and yet they firmly said that I was going to be in this lyceum. I cried every night in a pillow. I was very sorry for foster parents. They worked day and night, without weekends, tried to earn as much money as possible to pay for my training, fashionable and beautiful to dress.

But they also had their daughter, who also needed a lot. I never asked anything, and even on the contrary I suggested to transfer me to a regular school, but they refused. They just answered: you will all have well, here you will see, and continued to do your business. With their native daughter, we became like our native, everywhere and were always together. My foster parents gave me a good education. I am already an adult, an independent 25-year-old girl. She got a job in the city hall. And now I fully secure myself, and I do not forget about my mom with my dad. I always help them. She bought them a car and a cottage so that they could relax now and not worry about anything. I also pay for my younger favorite sister. These absolutely strangers to me people became my relatives.

Much more native to each of my numerous relatives, who now began to call me and invite me. But I don’t need that, they are strangers to me. At their invitation, I answered just that they would never bother me again and forgot about my existence. Maybe, of course, who will condemn me for it, maybe I am not right. But they threw me at the hardest moment of my life. And now I do not need them, as once and I. I am proud of me, glad for my successes, but I am fully and fully owed to them all of them: this is their merit, they put me on my feet, overcoming so many difficulties. I love them very much. Thank them huge.